Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

almost thought Ray were two boy.

"Ah --"

pain in her palm brought her

the pain and she

stopped by Brody forcibly. "Don't move."

coldly, frowning.

he had to cut them in her

Would hurt.

of Tracy, and his

her in such a

"No --"

soon as the point of the knife touched her hand, she withdrew her hand

was almost fainted by the sharp knife, not to mention the

she tried to take her hand back, but failed,

a while, the blood stained Tracy's and Brody's palms.

full of fear and

"You know it hurts?"

won't cry. It's none of your business. You don't have to be

she took a leap from the

hand was dyed red by

"Have a seat --"

sort of threatening this

was much more stubborn than before.

"No --"

her

him coldly, "Brody, are you worried

looked at

what he was doing after being reminded by Tracy.

as cold as ice. He pulled her to a chair and placed her on

to care about

He snorted.

furious that he

tie you up

to

Her face turned pale because it hurt so much and the bleeding had not stopped for such a

she was going

"A little bit painful..."

said with

when he saw

flashed through her

but she was

didn't say anything but stared at her

feel painful,

Then he

saying that, he pointed the sharp knife at

wide open, Tracy stared at the dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and her heart skipped a beat.

fear rose from the

own thought was

knew very well that if the knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back and forth in her flesh. Cut the wound on her palm bigger.

"Hmm --"

was stuck in her palm, Tracy almost let out a scream, but she

her teeth, she hummed.

"Clap -"

Brody's hand and made a clear sound.

it was her tears or her

the hilt of the knife. He was a little hesitant when he felt the liquid

give up so easily. He gritted her teeth and pierced the knife a few

sharp pain

the knife

tangle to twisted. Because of the pain, her whole body

the pain, her eyes finally could not help bursting

cut and bleeding.

cry out several times

"Idiot --"

finally couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed, he